Ever since Su Huiqing fell asleep on the private jet, she felt that something was wrong. Something seemed to be affecting her emotions, and she couldn't tell what it was. As a doctor, she should be the clearest about her own health, but she couldn't find any traces of her headache.
This feeling was so painful that it made one feel terrible.
She felt that she had forgotten something, but Yu Shijin never said anything. Damn it, she trusted him for some reason.
"It's fine." Yu Shijin held her fingers with his right hand, lowered his head, and kissed her lips, silently comforting her.
Su Huiqing just raised her eyes slightly. Those eyes that were usually cold to a certain extent now had a dazed look, and her thin lips slowly regained their color.
